Immortal Mortal

It seems that the cracked purple house, after a few hours of continuous roaring, finally completely quiet down. After the roaring of this roar, it took a lot of fragrant time, and the brain that was unscrupulous was slowly clear from that confusion.

Immediately, he felt dull and felt the huge space in his purple house, and some were dumbfounded.

Is this the sea? Although Mo Wuji did not advance to the virtual god, I also heard that only the false gods can form the prototype of the gods, and then open up the sea of ​​knowledge, the greater the sea, the stronger the mind.

Knowing the sea is to communicate with the Tao. The size is based on the strength of the Tao. The stronger the road, the deeper the Taoist law, the broader the knowledge of the sea. This is an invisible, but actually existing thing, only the Tao can explain.

At the same time, only the monks who have the knowledge of the sea can truly walk.

He actually opened up the sea in the real lake, and he knows the sea so much, can God be weak? Does this mean that he is able to walk in the empty lake?

No, it’s not that after the promotion of the true lake, Yuan Dan is broken, forming a big lake. When he was in Yuandan, there was no Yuan Dan, and a purple qi was formed.

At this moment, the purple gas in his body dissipated, rushed into the purple house, and finally formed a sea of ​​knowledge. Then he has advanced to the real lake, what is his vitality?

Mo Wuji soon saw a purple big lake in his sea of ​​knowledge. After his purple gas collapsed, he formed a large purple lake directly in the sea of ​​knowledge. A large lake with a few squares is clear in the sea, and the purple air in the lake is filled with powerful power and mysterious Taoism. These are the words that belong to him after Mo Wuji cultivation, although there is only a vague outline.

Such a powerful real lake environment? Mo Wuji immediately knew that he should open up the means for mortals to cultivate through the veins, and opened up a reversal of Zhou Tiangong, forming his own unique true lake.

The powerful force swept the whole body, and he stood up slowly. At this moment, he was full of strength. If it wasn’t for him to converge, the two boulder would be blown up by his power.

Mo Wuzhi’s heart is full of excitement. Is this strength a few times stronger than before?

This is the real level of the lake, he has been sure to fight the real lake before the pursuit of his perfection. What makes him more difficult is that his purple big lake is definitely stronger than the general monk's vitality. If he plays against him, he does not believe that there are still fellow monks who can be his opponents.

The vast world, it has its own rules. He created the vein cultivation and created a reversal of Zhou Tiangong. As a result, he formed a large purple lake that no one else had at all, and formed a real sea of ​​knowledge in the real lake. Mo Wuji does not know how big a sea of ​​virtual reality is. He believes that his knowledge of the sea will never be smaller than the general virtual world.

Before the bloody, the wounds of the body have disappeared. The powerful power dissipated the depression in Mo Wuzhi's chest. At this point, he can't wait to find a strong virtual **** to fight a game before he is addicted.

Mo Wuji did not go out to see how strong his strength was. His attention fell on the 103rd thread that had just been opened up. He clearly felt that this 103rd vein is not a reservoir.

He closed his eyes and felt the use of the 103rd vein. If he didn't even know the role of his veins, Mo Wuji estimated that he could not sleep.

Just counting the time, Mo Wuji excitedly opened his eyes and directly grabbed an eclipse and sent it to the entrance.

Erosion Dan is a kind of four-product poison Dan, which can make the monk's bone marrow poisoning. In addition to the special detoxification, the monk who is not high is absolutely unable to force erysipelas. Mo Wuji refining this kind of remedy has never been used. If he didn't get some of the sacred grasses, he wouldn't refine the medicinal herbs at all.

The reason why I took out the bones of the bones this time is because he felt from his own 103rd vein that this is a poisonous network. That is to say, as long as he has this vein, no matter what poison, he is not afraid. In addition to poisoning, this vein is no different from cultivating and opposing the enemy.

At the entrance of the Eclipse, it becomes a violent venom. Under normal circumstances, this venom will penetrate into every bone marrow in the body of the monk as quickly as possible.

Therefore, Mo Wuji has already prepared to understand the poison dan, and when the ossicles enter the mouth, he is ready to run the exercises to push the toxicity to the 103rd line he has just opened up.

I didn’t wait for the unscrupulous luck and the poison of the bones. The toxicity of the bones was naturally taken into the body by the 103rd vein in his body. In the blink of an eye, the venom in the detoxification was turned into a A week of reiki that can be cultivated. As for the impurities of the drug, it was also exuded out of the body with the reversal of the day.

So against the sky? Mo Wuji felt that the toxicity of the bones disappeared without a trace, and he could not believe it.

Mo Wuji quickly calmed down, and the opportunity was always reserved for those who did not give up. Because he did not give up, this began to practice with Fangen, which created his own reversal of Zhou Tiangong, which opened up the 103rd. From now on, he will not be afraid of others poisoning him.

Unscrupulously, the gods swept out, and he hesitated in his heart. He continued to stay here to practice, or went out to find the sound of the book. Although he guessed that the sound of the syllabary had fallen, and now he came in and did not look for it, his heart was uneasy.

The next moment, he stayed for nothing, and his original thoughts could not be stretched out. Once stretched out, it will be blasted by the wind. At this time, his **** thoughts easily stretched out hundreds of meters away, and the wind was not blown at all. It is conceivable that his place will be stronger in places where there is no wind.

After the generation of the sea, his gods became so powerful that it became almost essential in the wind.

"Boom!" Another wave of more powerful winds swept over, and the boulder of the violent winds of Mo Wuzhi was shaking. Mo Wuzhi was shocked. The two huge stones, like the two mountains, can be seen that the wind is a little bigger, and the two huge stones will be blown away again.

Originally, there was still some hesitation, and there was no hesitation, and it rushed into the wind. He came here to find the sound of the singer, and it is not always possible to practice in the middle of the boulder.

As soon as he rushed into the squally wind, several fierce barbed wind whip left a few blood marks on Mo Wuji. The difference with the previous ones is that the protective body of the unscrupulous body is stronger now, and the flesh and blood that the wind whip tears away is less.

Mo Wuji sacrificed the last defensive shield. His power was enhanced and he wanted to try to see if this shield could be preserved.

Sure enough, the violent gust of wind slammed the thorns on the shield, and the shield of Mo Wuji swayed violently. However, under the blessing of the powerful gods, the shield was not swept away by the wind.

Although the protective shield was not blasted, Mo Wuji clearly understood the fact that he had 103 lines and could not add to the slap of the wind. Once his power and his thoughts are exhausted, he will once again become the lamb to be slaughtered in this damper.

When the current power is abundant, the unscrupulous gods are constantly searching around.

God's thoughts have been enhanced to a range of hundreds of meters, making Mo Wuji's search area wider. Just under his mind, there are squalls and gravel, and occasional mountain boulder.

"Hey...Boom......." A boulder with a few dozen feet of a boulevard was blown up by the wind, and it was unscrupulous and prevented from hitting the shield.

The violent force came back, and Mo Wuji was once again bombarded like a kite.

A lot of gravel was wiped from him in the middle, so Mo Wuji understood that the danger of the thorny door is not only the wind and the barbed wind whip.

It is the countless gravel that is swept up by the wind and is also a deadly threat. Once in the squally wind, being smashed into the brain by a gravel, even if it is stronger, I am afraid it will be hit hard or even lose its body. Losing the flesh in this place, in addition to death, there is no other way to survive.

Even if the human beings lose their flesh here, the gods cannot survive.

"Hey!" Mo Wuji saw the timing and landed in a crack in the depression. There are also gusts of wind coming in the cracks. There is no big threat to the true lake.

Looking at the raging wind outside ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Mo Wuji is helpless, he promoted to the real lake, the strength has increased several times, in this is still the existence of ants.

There are also some benefits in this place, at least he can temper his own thoughts. I heard that there is a martial arts specializing in refining, and a powerful martial arts chooses this local refining body to be the most appropriate.

After a full half of the hour, the wind was a little smaller. When Mo Wuji was trying to continue to look for it, his eyes touched a small piece of light green cloth. This piece of cloth is being entangled in the roots of the tree that has already died under his crack. If you don't look carefully, you may not notice it.

Mo Wuji immediately passed, and reached out and pulled the piece of cloth down.

The sound of the book has a dress of this color, and he sees the sound of the book passing through once. The color of the dress on the syllabary has always been monotonous, not cyan or pale yellow.

However, it is too coincident to say that this is the clothes on the book. With the strength of the sound of the book, after she came here, she did not say that she was wearing a dress. It is estimated that there is not much left in the skin.

Although this is the case, Mo Wuji still decided to go along this crack.

This crack is that his gods can't be wiped out. I don't know where to extend it.

Some of the cracks are small and even need to be sideways to squeeze.

After nearly half an hour, Mo Wuji stopped again and held a stone in his hand. Stones are unusual. Unusually there are several cracks on the stone. The edges of these cracks are covered with traces of lightning. The thunder of the air was originally created by Mo Wuji himself. This kind of trace of the thunder arc was seen when it was unscrupulous. It was left behind by thunder.

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... (to be continued.)